Listening to Zheng Shuang's excited and refreshing voice, Jian'er couldn't help but raise her eyebrows gently. She became a little curious. She pulled her wrist and steps faster and rushed to the place where Zheng Shuang's booth was.

"Song Jian'er, here, here." He just received a guest who was wandering around the booth and fooled him (Zheng Shuang: What is fooling him? We call sales.) He put down a tens of thousands of yuan order with a smile on his face, and made a small calculation of his heart. Although this is not as high as those custom-made commissions, this transaction can barely be considered a piece of fat.

Well, with the commission for this little fat, all her new notebooks and SLRs have been settled. This is the first day of the exhibition. Zheng Shuang couldn't help but lick her red lips. Hehe, according to this momentum, when the exhibition is over, she may be able to earn a small amount of money for a cross-border tour! Come on, come on, come on, Zheng Shuang!!

The "handsome grasshoppers" from abroad, I, Zheng Shuang, are coming! With new ambitions, Zheng Shuang waved her fists in her heart and secretly encouraged herself. Then she raised her head and stared at a pair of evil wolf eyes that looked like she was looking at various moving fat meats and began to look for the next person to attack.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, as if something had appeared. Zheng Shuang suddenly showed a big smile, and that bright smile almost dazzled the eyes of passers-by.

"Here, Song Jian'er, here!" As if afraid that Jian'er would not see her, Zheng Shuang tiptoed and waved her little hand hard at Jian'er. At the same time, as if she had remembered something, she shouted to the inside: "Dad, Dad, come out soon, Jian'er is here."

After saying that, he explained to a beautiful woman next to him with her head cut, then pulled her feet and met Jian'er in the direction she walked over.

"Song Jian'er, you're here!" Zheng Shuang's voice was filled with excitement, and she was about to pounce on Jian'er with her jade arm.

"Dede, I said, Miss Zheng, please be careful and be careful to dodge your waist!" Jian'er quickly dodged to the side behind him, dodging Zheng Shuang's savage skills.

Zheng Shuang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, twisted her waist and turned around and rushed towards Jian'er unwillingly, but before she could untied the edge of Jian'er's clothes, the figure in front of her had disappeared. Then Zheng Shuang felt a cold all over her body, and a murderous aura pierced into Zheng Shuang's heart through a pair of shining silver eyes. She held her hands and looked innocent, and she would never dare to make a mistake again.

Why is Yaya so arrogant? I think her look so proud and overbearing is amazing. I don’t know you because of Jian’er’s face! She said she is not very knowledgeable, but secretly, Zheng Shuang directly used the spiritual victory method to make the various "attack" hands in her mind turn the thunder again and again, so that he can no longer protect her face from paralyzed...

"Zheng Shuang, Zheng Shuang? Zheng Da Beauty?" A voice sounded in Zheng Shuang's ears.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Shuang felt that she seemed to be shook by someone, and then she woke up reluctantly.

"What's wrong? I want to ask you what's wrong." Jian'er couldn't help rolling her eyes at Zheng Shuang, "Suddenly I stayed there, and there was a silly smile on the corner of her mouth. I was so scared that I thought you were sick and almost called Guangji Hospital."

Guang, Guangji Hospital?!

"You, you're just mentally ill!" Zheng Shuang jumped up all of a sudden, and was about to rush towards Jian'er with her teeth and claws. The two of them laughed again.

"Xiaoshuang, what are you doing there? Why don't you invite Xiao Song to come and sit down?" Zheng's father's voice rang.

"Dad." Zheng Shuang held her hand and looked like a good card. She did not forget that she had promised her father. As long as she was wearing this leather ('Xin Biyuan' sales uniform), she had to maintain her image, otherwise she would have to say goodbye to her directly. This money is a small problem. If she didn't buy her beloved small notebook and SLR, it would be a big problem. You must know that it is a big deal that concerns her spiritual food.

"Uncle Song." Jian'er quickly followed her in a state of demeanor, and her pretty face turned a little red.

"You crazy girl don't know how to restrain yourself. Be careful, I'll hold you..." The father of the Zheng family reached out and poked his daughter gently on the forehead that she didn't let him worry.

"No! That's my hard-earned money. Dad, you can't be this vampire." Zheng Shuang hugged her forehead while screaming.

Vampire?! Zheng's father choked. If he hadn't been calculating about his image outside, his hands were so itchy that he would have tried to give this girl a lesson of the invincible twisting of his own wife. Forget it, don't talk to her, otherwise he would be unable to take it seriously. If this is the case, then his good image he has worked hard to maintain for many years would have been ruined! It would be worth it to take it seriously.

Thinking of this, the Zheng family's father turned his head decisively and stopped looking at his bad girl who didn't make him worry-free. Instead, he said to Jian'er with a kind look: "Xiao Song, don't pay attention to that crazy girl, let's sit inside."

It’s just a pity that the Zheng family’s father’s expression did not change very successfully. This “kind and pleasant complexion” with a obviously stiff “sexy look” makes people feel awkward no matter how they look at it.

"Yes, yes, Song Jian'er, let's come in and sit for a while." Knowing that her father was already inclined to be furious, Zheng Shuang hurriedly helped to beat the side drum with a wink. You know, if it weren't for Jian'er's blessing this time, their family's affairs would be really troublesome. Because of this, as long as Jian'er's "level amulet" is here, her father would pay attention to his image even if he was angry, then she would be safe. After being angry, she would act like a spoiled and cute to her father. It would definitely be a big deal and a small matter. So she couldn't let Jian'er go, well, at least not now!

At the kind invitation of the father and daughter, Jian'er just wanted to leave and felt embarrassed. Forget it, just sit for a while, she has nothing to do anyway.

"Xiao Song, are you drinking the juice?" As soon as Jian'er sat down, the father of the Song family poured a cup of fruit sweat for Jian'er very attentively, then opened the drawer, slammed out a pile of retail, and placed it in front of Jian'er, "Don't be polite Xiao Song! Don't you girls like to eat some snacks or something? I don't know which one you like, so I asked Xiao Shuang to buy some for you, ah, and..."

"Don't be it, yes!" Zheng Shuang shouted hurriedly, took the bag of jerky and opened it, pinched it out and threw it into her mouth, "Dad, be at ease, you've scared people like this. I know you're polite, but those who don't know thought you were a strange girl who seduced the little girl."

Sure enough, this is the one who gave birth to a child to collect debts! Zheng Shuang's words made Zheng's father's hand holding a bag of plums slip, and the bag of plums fell directly to the ground.

"Hey, I said, Dad, don't throw it away if you don't like eating this plum. Although the money for buying this thing is not too much, no matter how thin the mosquito legs are, it's still flesh, right?" Zheng Shuang picked up the bag of plums that fell on the ground, opened it, threw one into her mouth, and instantly narrowed her eyes, and then sighed again, "It's so sour!"

"Bo~" A big cross jumped to the forehead of Zheng's father, this girl...

"Song Jian'er, try it too. It tastes really good." Seeing that his father's face seemed to be wrong, Zheng Shuang's face immediately changed. She held the plum in front of Jian'er like a dog-legged person, and then looked at Jian'er with a small look of desire.

‘Dear, please help!’ The words that were big were almost all turned into Zheng Shuang’s face. I couldn’t stand Zheng Shuang’s little eyes. Jian’er silently took the plum from Zheng Shuang’s hand and threw it into her mouth... It was so sour! Jian’er’s little face instantly wrinkled into a ball.

"How is it? It tastes sour, right? This is highly recommended by my Zheng Damei Gourmet carefully selected and tasted..." Zheng Shuang raised her small chin proudly, and her small mouth was filled with a series of boasting. Her complacent look really attractive.

"There is food that can't block your mouth!" In the end, I couldn't stand the self-proclaimed Zheng Dad couldn't help but pour out several plums, and then rudely stuffed them into Zheng Shuang's mouth.

OK, so pitiful ~

Looking at Zheng Shuang's sour five-view wrinkled into a ball, Jian'er couldn't help but show a sympathetic look. Oh my God, she felt so sore after eating one. Zheng Shuang's handful of plums..., Jian'er couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, and looking at the face of Zheng's father, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. Oh my God, this person in front of her is your daughter, a handful of plums..., are you trying to sore your daughter to death?

"Xiao Song," ignored his daughter's pitiful look. The Zheng family's father looked at Jian'er and smiled tenderly and kindly, and was very grateful. "This time, thanks to you, I really thank you for help. If you hadn't provided me with so many good raw stones, we would have lost this time with the Wu family..."

"No, I just helped a little, I don't dare to say this." Facing the Zheng father who grew up, he showed this expression, Jian'er instantly felt that his goose bumps were all over the ground, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Good it, gamble it!" Before the Zheng family's father could speak, Zheng Shuang, who had recovered from the side (Jian'er: This person is really resistant to acidity and recovered so quickly). He jumped out, "Jian'er, you don't know. If it weren't for you this time, even if our family and Boss Zhu didn't have a quarrel, they would have lost a lot!"

"What's going on?" Jian'er couldn't help asking after hearing what Zheng Shuang said.

"Dad, let me say it!" Seeing his dad's face still uncontrollably showing a little fear and gladness when he talked about this topic, Zheng Shuang waved her hand to her dad and signaled that she would just say it herself.

"Jian'er, you should still remember the rules of this jade exhibition gambling, right?" Zheng Shuang asked.

"Yeah!" Jian'er nodded.

"Do you still remember what my dad said, if the bad thing about Boss Zhu didn't make it happen, would we be sure to have a bet with the Wu family this time?" Zheng Shuang said.

"Well, this Uncle Zheng did say it." Jian'er nodded again, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"This is more than just wrong, it's simply too wrong!" Zheng Shuang almost jumped up, "My dad, this idiot, almost cheated on the Wu family guys!"

"Xiaoshuang!" Hearing this, the Zheng family's father couldn't help but speak, "In Shangyan, no one would show his trump card to his opponent, and the news of the holiday is a common business method. My father was fooled by my own skills. I can't blame others, so this is not a scam or a scam."

"Okay, okay, it's not a scam!" Zheng Shuang resisted the urge to roll her eyes and responded perfunctorily.

"Forget it, let me say it." Zheng's father waved his hand and sighed.

It turned out that this time the Zheng family's father underestimated the enemy. He thought he knew his opponent enough and had already figured out the details of the opponent, but he didn't know where he figured out, but he didn't do it, but the word "all" did not do it.

It turned out that when the Zheng family's father didn't know, the Wu family had already joined hands with another Chai family, who also engaged in the jade business. The Chai family started with the wool-material business. There is a saying that it is good to say that practice makes perfect. After seeing this, the Chai family can keep up with the understanding of raw stones, and quickly changed their careers, from making wool-materials to gambling stones. Perhaps the Chai family really has the talent in this area. Although they can't catch each other accurately like Jian'er, the rate of raw stones produced by them is also quite high.

There is an old saying that people often can’t help but be greedy. Soon the Chai family is no longer satisfied with being a stone gambling master. The huge profits of finished jade are like an extremely attractive cake that the Chai family can’t control the ** they possess in their hearts.

However, although the jade business in this S market is not a pit of carrot, the most profitable top market is the one with the most Qu Wei. The Chai family dare not think about the top companies in the rankings. After all, those companies can be said to have achieved a one-stop production, supply and sales, and they are not something that the Chai family may be able to shake. The Chai family is not attracted by the second. Therefore, there are mature technical craftsmen, but the average raw material procurement strength (Xinbige) has just gotten into the eyes of the Chai family. This is simply the best stepping stone prepared for their Chai family!

"So the Wu family and the Chai family joined forces?" Jian'er asked. Although she was a question, her tone was extremely affirmative.
Chapter completed!